history class ★ malum

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calum wasn't your ordinary sixteen year old. he didn't want to play video games, go out to party with his 'friends' - he didn't have many to party with - or get laid frequently.

he wanted to learn. he actually liked school and enjoyed the classes there. even at home, he would study, study, study.

but calum had one class that he enjoyed going to most. history class.

and it wasn't because of the lesson, no way, even calum couldn't wrap his head around all of the scattered dates. plus he thought all of the ancient kings and queens were extremely stupid.

he liked history class because of the teacher ; mr. clifford.

and at this moment, one could say that opposites attract, because while calum was the perfect student, mr. clifford was the imperfect teacher.

mr. clifford looked like he had just got his qualifications, fake or real. he was young, and very laid back, which of course the students loved.

but from the perspective of an adult, that was a bad thing, for the students never learnt anything..

mr. clifford was also a 'bad influence' on the children ; dyed hair and tattoos. even his clothing style wasn't very appropriate. sure, he wore the typical white, crisp shirt.. but the sleeves ( and some of the buttons )had been torn off. yes, he had a bow tie, but it was messily tied, and drooped in a strange manner.

in other words he was a mess. and calum's neat life soon became cluttered up by the wreck that he was.

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edited jul 30 2015✔️

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and that's pretty much it.

tysm if you stick with this story to the end, or if you comment or vote it all means so much.

-maja.